(Verse)
Four to five on minerals, I stand pinnacle
Few admire smart line water, and all line heroes
Fly like outta space, calories are zeros
Sugar free water, an everyday miracle
High nines, I arrive, tears of a God reside in closed eyes
One with the gun, the day has come by
Stayn in the cage, the wolves of our hive
Nothin' to loose, nothin' to gain
No one to tell, no one to blame
I heart stripes tryna sport some fame
Hustle in a bumble ward, ten A gage
I amaze the common nature of rage
Working like a slave for a little bit of praise
Wool life, neva like MTV Maiden
No room? Praise or fuck me for days
I I I fuck you too
Freed other animals caged up in the zoo
Stand in the line, to watch their pain too
Just feeling happy that I'm not you
I fought ya, I monsta, I betta
I harbor, dragged out the cave, but I wonder
Into the ring, they sing with no authors(?)
(Hook x3)
Stay in the cage wit wolves with hard hides
Chill, Joe Face, the sun is outside
Shapes on the wall, I dunno why
Maybe the truth be most likely lies
(Verse)
Force span digital clips hips invaders
Show me the truth, incite, do me a favor
Let me be the one pointing a laser
Is it God, or another Dark Vader?
I raise a blind on my saviour, can't homie die,
My sound wakes th neighbors
Hy, hater, what's the new dangers?
Sentence me to death like I'm a stranger
I fought a (???), go off, Al Quaseda
My arm a mader, it's lucky I'm a raider
Don;t pacidize Akira, my constellation is Lira
Just gave a tongue, kissed Hera
And then I ran the mascara
(Hook x3)
Stay in the cage wit wolves with hard hides
Chill, Joe Face, the sun is outside
Shapes on the wall, I dunno why
Maybe the truth be most likely lies
compositores: Michael Gersten,David Newell,Clyde Graham
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